Xuanyuan Qilin put down his teacup and walked in front of Su Yueming, Su Yueming grabbed the skirt of his clothes helplessly.

The reason why she chose Xuanyuan Qilin as the first pawn in her road to revenge is because her father's prime minister Su Buqing's sister, that is, Su Yueming's eldest aunt, is the imperial concubine Zhen, concubine Zhen and Xuanyuan Qilin's mother concubine Concubine Rong has always been incompatible with competing for the emperor's favor. As Concubine Zhen's mother's family, Prime Minister Su Buqing is naturally a force in Concubine Zhen's faction, so that Concubine Rong and Xuanyuan Qilin have always regarded Su Buqing as a thorn in their side.

As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend!

"Raise your head." Xuanyuan Qilin palace fan lifted and ordered.

"My lord... my lord..." Su Yueming raised her head slowly, looked at him timidly, seeing Xuanyuan Qilin's eyes, she took a step back.

"Are you really Prime Minister Su's daughter?" Xuanyuan Qilin looked at the thin and weak person in front of her. She had a disheveled face and was as timid as a mouse. There was no shadow of that sinister old thief Su Buqing.

"Yes, yes." Su Yueming's voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Your name?" Xuanyuan Qilin asked.

"My lord, my name is Su Yueming."

"Su Yueming?" Xuanyuan Qilin chewed on her name thoughtfully, a thought flashed in his eyes, "Miss Ziyuan, you go down, this king wants to have a few words with the prime minister's daughter alone.

"This..." Liu Piao'er glanced at Su Yueming before retreating with Bi'er, leaving only Xuanyuan Qilin and Su Yueming in the room.

Su Yueming knew that Xuanyuan Qilin was evaluating her with scrutiny, so she hung her head in silence, calmly waiting for the other party to speak.

"Look at me." Xuanyuan Qilin spoke.

Su Yueming raised her head slowly, Xuanyuan Qilin looked at her carefully again——

She was wearing a poor-quality plain dress, probably suffering from long-term malnutrition, her face was very small and thin, especially the hands on the cuffs, which could be said to be skinny, but the black eyes on her face had a strange feeling that couldn't be concealed, The whole person is like a combination of contradictions.

She is clearly the woman dancing on the stage, and that indifferent and cold look belongs to her, so it can't deceive anyone. Why did she pretend to be so weak in front of him on purpose?

Hehe, the corners of Xuanyuan Qilin's lips are slowly raised, that's interesting, this kid is really interesting, he didn't hesitate to lure him here, he couldn't help but have a curiosity to find out, but on the surface he still didn't point it out .

"Want to go back to the prime minister's mansion?" he asked.

"Is it possible?" Su Yueming asked timidly. Seeing her timid and fearful appearance, Xuanyuan Qilin had another illusion, as if the weak and weak talent in front of him had no attack power, and one couldn't help pity him. It was the real her, his interpretation just now was wrong.

This child can actually disturb his mind, so he should get to know her better and deeply.

*

Xuanyuan Qilin didn't spend the night in the fireworks building, Su Yueming heard Liu Piao'er said that he had rushed back to the capital overnight, she was not surprised, Xuanyuan Qilin should be rushing back to the palace at this moment to inform him about the concubine from the prime minister's mansion living in the brothel His mother, Concubine Rong, asked her to commit Su Buqing's crime of abusing a concubine in front of the emperor.

Maybe Xuanyuan Qilin has already seen that she is the real Zi Yuan, maybe he didn't see it at all, but it's not important, the important thing is that she must return to that world as soon as possible, for her son who died tragically, for her Wen Yi of the brothel even avenged herself!

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